Chapter 109 The Battle of Demon Gods, Golden-winged Dapeng, Jiuli, Number One in the Southern Sect
Heaven and earth are prisons, demon gods are workers, yin and yang are charcoal, and all living beings are food.
This kind of cage covers the four poles and the eight wastelands, so no one among the billions of sentient beings can escape...
For this small world, it is just a fight between demons and gods. The spread of power is enough to cause the world in this area to continuously collapse. The huge shock wave continues to spread, swallowing up the sky and the earth behind it.
Lu Cheng didn't think about anything at this moment. He only knew that he was running away, running eastward with swords all the way. Only by running in that direction with all his strength could he have a chance of not dying.
With a rumble and rumble, the earth collapsed and collapsed inward. The fissures in the ground extended like snakes, and there were underground fire and yin fire spewing out from them.
At this time, the storm blew up again, temporarily blocking the two worlds.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
"What on earth is going on in this world?"
I just escaped so fast, my body was shut down despite everything. The pulse sword energy flew forward for a certain distance with the remaining momentum. Lu Cheng lowered the sword light and slowly lowered it. What he saw when he turned around was that after the heaven and earth had collapsed for hundreds of miles, there was another pitch-black storm. One blow at a time.
This kind of performance is not like the evolution of natural celestial phenomena at all, but more like... some kind of high-level formation change. Is the boundary of heaven and earth really the boundary of this world?
After the war between the two worlds, is this world really what we saw?
“Boom!”
Bang.
Along with the cry of an eagle, there was a dull and huge sound.
A huge roc with golden feathers flying away, which was not as handsome as a human creature, crashed into the sky-connecting storm. It was temporarily entangled and stuck by those wind pillars, and it screamed and fluttered its wings.
The golden-winged roc's eyes moved sideways and saw Lu Cheng and Xiao Yuxue who were relatively close to it. There was a fierce flash in the eyes of this demon god, and it opened its mouth to swallow.
Immediately afterwards, a dark whirlwind rolled through the air. Lu Cheng wanted to dodge with his sword, but this whirlwind was too fast and covered a large area. Given the absolute gap in cultivation, it was impossible to dodge. With no room for resistance, the two of them were sucked into the whirlwind and flew quickly towards the golden-winged roc.
In the real world, not only monks in the Qi Training Realm will meet monks in the Qi Training Realm, nor monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm will only meet monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm. In the Qi Lian realm, one directly encounters the enemy's Gang Lian or even Jin Dan realm.
With the gap of hundreds of years of accumulation of cultivation, whether the former can even escape depends on the mood and thoughts of the latter.
The golden-winged roc trapped in the formation was cast into the Ten-Day God-Splitting Curse, and its mind and body were divided into ten parts, leaving no trace of its magical power.
But compared to Lu Cheng and Xiao Yuxue, it is still unstoppable and can kill its own existence with just one strike.
"Senior Brother Lu..." When life and death were about to happen, Xiao Yuxue instinctively hugged Lu Cheng and cried. She didn't know what she was crying for, she just buried her head in Senior Brother Lu's arms.
Thinking about dying now, this was the only way she could reluctantly accept.
Two people go on the road together, and they are not lonely on the road to Huangquan.
"In short, you have to hold on to your back even before you die."
Sweat broke out on Lu Cheng's forehead, but looking at the huge bloody mouth in front of him, his eyes became more fierce and fierce. The secret of Tao lies in Dantian.
The surrounding jet-black whirlwind enveloped the two of them and moved rapidly, but the terrifying demonic wind did not cause any harm at all. The control ability of this mana was really terrifying.
But no matter what, I don’t intend to die so easily!
“Nine Li Ding, now!”
With the full infusion of mind and mana, and the use of Taoist magic, the golden-green ancient cauldron that had been sleeping in Lu Cheng's body flew out at this moment as the young Taoist waved his sleeves fiercely.
It quickly transformed from illusion to reality. It rose in the wind and expanded rapidly. Finally, it became about the same size as the golden-winged roc. The heavy cauldron tilted slowly, rolling up the sky with a dark golden light like burning. , layer upon layer shrouding the huge demon god.
Actually, Lu Cheng didn’t even think that he could really use the Jiuli Ding to deal with this monster. He only knew two principles for using this artifact:
One, it can only be stored. Monsters are ineffective against humans.
Two, the income may be greater when the monster is seriously injured and has little vitality.
Lu Cheng originally thought that if the cultivation gap between the two parties was too large, he would not be able to earn money. This time, he might have seen that the host he was covering was about to die.
Jiuli Ding is rarely more diligent and activates its power under such circumstances.
“Child…”
For the first time in his life, Lu Cheng saw complex emotions such as surprise, confusion, fear, despair, etc. on the face of a bird.
This golden-winged roc was still struggling hard, but under the layers of dark golden light, the body of this demon god slowly became smaller uncontrollably, and then, Little by little, it was swallowed up into the slowly rotating green-gold ancient giant cauldron.
The lid of the tripod closed with a clang, and the next moment Jiuli Ding flew back into Lu Cheng's body, followed by a low curse:
"Can your cultivation level be improved faster? In our time , I won’t even accept a disciple with your qualifications.”
I don’t distinguish between men and women, a sound like metal clashing sounded in his heart, and Lu Cheng, whose mind was fluctuating violently, didn’t know if it was him. Auditory hallucinations occurred.
But after re-focusing his mind, the Jiuli Ding in his body no longer responded at all. It could be faintly sensed that it consumed a lot of power, so it fell into a deep sleep. Lu Cheng stood in mid-air, holding his junior sister in his arms, looking at the storm that connected the sky and the earth in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.
“Senior Brother Lu, are we dead?”
At this moment, Xiao Yuxue's timid voice sounded in his arms.
"...No, senior brother will take you home."
Although I knew in my heart that just those demon gods could almost destroy this world, even Senior Uncle Huang Longzi might not be able to do so. Far from enough to resist.
But at this moment, only the Heavenly Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts can make Xiao Yuxue and even herself feel a little safe and relaxed.
At the same time, on the other side, a group of monks on the edge of the extreme western world were also in an uproar. Some of them saw the giant monster fighting before, and most of them even saw the phantom of the huge green-gold giant cauldron. Dark golden light spilled out, engulfing the golden-winged roc.
For a time, countless legends and stories appeared.
Soon, some courageous monks from all over the far west were rushing in this direction.
Although we are aware of the danger, even a drop of blood or a feather from those legendary monsters can change the fate of many monks.
Lu Cheng took Xiao Yuxue and headed east in the opposite direction. He had already checked the Jiuli Ding and found that there was indeed an extra golden-winged roc in the cauldron.
It’s just that Lu Cheng wouldn’t be crazy enough to try to control it now, summon it out, and it would turn around and eat him. With his current level of cultivation, he might not even have time to react.
At the same time, everything he experienced during this period greatly shocked Lu Cheng.
With nine levels of foundation building and six levels of foundation building, this kind of cultivation is no longer weak compared to the vast majority of monks in the Tongxuan world.
But those who dare to go to the extreme west at this moment, their magic realm is better than the last.
So Lu Cheng took Xiao Yuxue to hide his form and mana, and walked extremely carefully, just to return to Huangsha City safely.
Day after day, seven days passed.
In order to hide their identities, Lu Cheng and Xiao Yuxue joined a desert caravan and headed for the nearest city.
Xiao Yuxue still wore that mask, while Lu Cheng was recalling all the previous events and whether the inhuman whisper was his hallucination.
“Why did I come to this world?”
“Why did Jiuli Ding choose me?”
“What is the purpose of bringing me to this world? ?”
Except for the second question, the other two have no answers. Why did Jiuli Ding choose himself? Of course it's because I'm strong enough.
Being the number one master of magic cultivating in the "Nine Heavens" with tens of billions of players, there is no one who can compete with him in sword fighting and fighting skills, and there is no one who can definitely defeat him.
In terms of ability to protect life and body, there is no one like him in the world.
If you don’t choose such a person, how can you just choose a rookie? Sent to this world and then killed within a few days?
Traveling also requires costs, and the power consumed may not be small.
"Now that you've come, let's live in peace."
"Exchanging a life of less than a hundred years for at least hundreds of thousands of years is not a loss no matter how you calculate it, and you can become an immortal through cultivation. Emperors, sages, and sages of all ages have I don’t know how many people in the world have such a beautiful dream, but now I have the opportunity to realize it.”
After thinking about it clearly, Lu Cheng’s mind finally became calm and peaceful after the previous shock. Come down.
"Alai, come over and help unload the goods."
"Oh, okay."
When Lu Cheng heard the shouting, he got off the camel and helped the leader of the caravan unload the goods and set up camp. In order to hide, Lu Cheng also got a mask from Xiao Yuxue and put it on his face, becoming an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He and Xiao Yuxue pretended to be a merchant couple and mixed into the caravan to avoid those who were heading to the far west. A large number of high-level monks gathered.
Although this method is stupid and slow, it is indeed relatively safe. In the next half month, although there were escaping lights passing by in the air from time to time, these monks were obviously There is no thought and effort, and too much attention is paid to a common trader team.
At night, camping in the desert.
Lu Cheng and Xiao Yuxue were also assigned to a small tent. Xiao Yuxue was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the tent at this time. This time she went out to practice and experienced a lot. Under the changes in her mind, Xiao Yuxue seemed to have a faint skill. There are some signs of turning into Dacheng.
She was born with the blood of the true spirit. To practice the Palace Method of Incarnation of All Beasts, she did not need to incorporate external blood like other monks.
As long as you improve your skills and awaken the blood vessels in your body little by little.
When Lu Cheng walked in, silver-white fuzz appeared faintly on both sides of Xiao Yuxue's cheeks. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked into Lu Cheng's eyes. Her eyes still had their original black pupils, but they were Faintly rippling with the enchanting light like glass, it is like a whirlpool that is as captivating as the soul.
It’s just that Lu Cheng has practiced sword intention to protect his body. He was only slightly stunned mentally, and then he recovered and said as if he didn’t realize it:
“Junior sister Xiao, we are so far away from Huang Shacheng is already very close, in a few days , we will fly directly to Huangsha City. In fact, you have used the Ten Thousand Beasts Talisman, and there should be many monks of our Northern Sect nearby. However, the situation is complicated at this moment, and we are not afraid of losing some time. It is best to be careful. "
"Everything is subject to senior brother's arrangements."
As the power of gongxing became restrained, the fluff on Xiao Yuxue's cheeks, a pair of cute fox ears, and the charming aura on her body gradually disappeared from her body.
“It seems that Junior Sister’s success in Xuan Gong is just around the corner, but this is exactly the meaning of coming out to practice.”
“On the road of cultivation, Junior Sister takes the first step, and Senior Brother Lu must be quick. Let’s catch up.”
Lu Cheng and Xiao Yuxue chatted for a while, then sat on their sides in the tent to meditate and regulate their breathing.
In the next few days, the caravan continued to move forward.
It wasn’t until the penultimate day after Lu Cheng and Xiao Yuxue agreed to leave, in the morning, when the caravan was slowly moving forward.
In mid-air, a khaki tornado suddenly flew over.
Flying closer, the tornado subsided, and a fat white man wearing a fur coat appeared. He looked simple and honest, not very eye-catching, but on his fat right wrist, there was a The beaded red Buddhist beads, the emerald finger on the thumb, the waist and neck, and even the fast boots on the feet are all pearls and treasures, representing wealth and luxury.
After he appeared, he first glanced at the caravan, then saluted with a smile, and asked the leader of the caravan at the front:
"Old man, I have been traveling here for a while and I don’t know where I am. Where is this place? How far is it from Huangsha City?" It's less than two hundred miles away. If Taoist escapes the light quickly, he will go east very quickly. "
The status of cultivators in this world is high, especially since this fat man came by riding the wind and did not borrow anything from outside. This is at least the cultivation level of the Ningsha realm. The caravan leader If you don't dare to be negligent, you should stand down respectfully, salute, and answer questions quickly.
“Thank you, father-in-law.”
The fat man’s eyes were still scanning the crowd. Lu Cheng and Xiao Yuxue lowered their heads. This did not seem out of place among the caravan. Almost all merchants did. Such a mood. Fear, yet worship.
But Lu Cheng still felt keenly that the fat man's eyes seemed to linger on him and Junior Sister Xiao for a moment longer, which made Lu Cheng feel alarmed.
But the fat man didn't say anything more. Instead, he dropped a spiritual stone and threw it to the caravan leader, and he continued to turn into an earthy yellow tornado and continued to fly away to the west.
"Huh, he's finally gone!"
After half a cup of tea after the fat man left, Xiao Yuxue's entire tense body slowly relaxed and softened.
But Senior Brother Lu did not respond to his words, and Xiao Yuxue did not take it seriously. During this period of time, her second lady’s temper has been greatly reduced, and she continued to say to Lu Cheng:
"The man just now is Zhuang Baodong, the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Southern Sect of the Demon Sect. My sister was defeated by him at the Eight Scenery Dharma Conference back then. My sister commented that this man is loyal on the outside but vicious on the inside and must be guarded against."
As soon as Xiao Yuxue finished speaking, Lu Cheng, who was beside her, suddenly rushed forward.
锵.
The Red Flame Flying Sword was unsheathed again. The sword was fierce in fire and slashed straight down. The person it pointed at turned out to be... the leader of the caravan who had taken good care of the two of them along the way.
“Be careful, that person has not left!”
Upon hearing Lu Cheng's message, Xiao Yuxue's face changed drastically, and she suddenly summoned the flying sword, first guarding her surroundings tightly.
At this moment, a fat figure suddenly jumped up from the yellow sand under everyone's feet. Zhuang Baodong stretched out his left hand in mid-air, grabbed the void, and gathered his energy, and he was on the land. Here in the city, you can also clearly feel the whirlpool of vitality, centered on Zhuang Baodong's palm, gathering violently.
What’s even more terrifying is that such vibrations of the vitality of heaven and earth are almost integrated with the boundless desert. In a daze, Lu Cheng can’t tell whether it is the vitality of heaven and earth that is moving or the desert beneath his feet.
“Go.”
Exhaling, Zhuang Baodong rushed to Lu Cheng’s back and punched him far away, causing a torrent of mana to erupt from the inside out, like It was like a huge wall, rushing between the two people.
With just one punch, Lu Cheng's mind was knocked away from the grand narrative of the fantasy of the Golden Crow, Dapeng, Black Turtle, Peacock and other demons and gods.
It made him deeply feel that he didn’t need to think that far at all, but in this Tongxuan world, if he failed to be cautious and devoted to practice, then he would never be able to get in front of those demon gods. , let alone being able to talk to the being behind Jiuli Ding, he had died long before that.
In all the worlds, there are actually countless monks who have obtained the destiny, but there are only a few monks who can truly grasp this opportunity and go on step by step to achieve great heights.
Under the light of the Red Flame Flying Sword, the old leader of the caravan suddenly turned around with red eyes. He held a few fire thunder beads in his hand and was about to fight Lu Cheng.
But it was the relationship between the spiritual stone just now, and it was attached with a spell to confuse the mind. At this moment, the old leader has regarded Lu Cheng as the enemy of killing his father and his son, and he will fight against him at all costs. Die together.
Because Lu Cheng was proficient in magic, he was naturally keen on illusions, but the fat man's spellcasting method was really concealed and clever. It was not until he heard Sister Xiao Yuxue's comments about the fat man that Lu Cheng felt certain in his heart and suddenly fired his sword.
However, I don’t know if this sword has also entered into Zhuang Baodong’s calculations.
The old leader of the caravan had good cultivation, but he lost the opportunity under Lu Cheng's sword. The red sword energy turned from sharp to dull, and rain fell, and streams of blazing sword energy penetrated into the body. After entering the body, it turned into thousands of threads and instantly locked several key meridians in the old leader's body, causing him to fall to the ground unable to move no matter how much he hated it.
However, there was a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides, so Lu Cheng chose to suppress the old leader of the caravan first and save him.
Facing Zhuang Baodong’s Earth-shattering fist from behind, it seemed that he was clearly unable to return the sword in time.
Ninety-nine percent of the six-level foundation-building monks in the world would die simply when faced with Zhuang Baodong's earth-shattering punch, with their bodies shattered and dead.
Unfortunately, Lu Cheng belongs to the remainders after the decimal point, 90% or 90, and such a person was bumped into by Zhuang Baodong.
Qiang...
The Red Flame Sword has not returned, but the fire sword intention has been reversed and returned to Lu Cheng. Fire is the earth element, and Lu Cheng suddenly turns around and draws the sword from his sleeve. The thrust was faster, harder, and more powerful than the sword strike just now!
The violent changes in the vitality of heaven and earth between the two sides caused the vitality of heaven and earth between Lu Cheng and Zhuang Baodong to twist and fluctuate, as if a great lake was evaporating and boiling, turning into an overwhelming sea of clouds.
Lu Cheng's entire qi energy was completely integrated into the Zangfeng Sword Qi, and he crashed into the oncoming wall of qi. His body immediately expanded. It was a wonderful way to release his energy, eliminating the huge impact. .
Without stopping, he caught a little light from the sword in his hand, and without any hindrance, he separated several vital energy nodes in the opponent's earth-shattering fist, and then killed him!
In an instant, the fist energy wall collapsed - it was not smashed head-on by a more powerful force, but by Lu Cheng using an almost demonic and treacherous swordsmanship to penetrate the inside of the energy and kill it instantly. Kill the Qi nodes that maintain its existence, causing it to completely collapse from within.
Zhuang Baodong has never seen such swordsmanship before, but he has never seen it under the sword of a Foundation Establishment monk.
“A man and a sword merge into one, and use the sword to break magic!? Darling, in order to protect the safety of his daughter, where did the great elder Huang Longzi find such a...monster!”
Zhuang Baodong, the most outstanding contemporary disciple of Nanzong in Gong Nanzong, the Incarnation of Ten Thousand Beasts, has always been a bully and afraid of the strong, and he is unwilling to provoke anyone who is a little difficult to deal with. However, if he could snatch away the youngest daughter of the great elder Huang Longzi, he would go to Nanzong as a guest. , how much benefit can he get from it, even Zhuang Baodong can't help but feel excited and cheer up.
When he pressed the Taoist formula in his hand, the whole person suddenly rose into the sky in a huge storm vortex, and then appeared nearly eight miles away in the sky, with his fists clenched, and there was an earthy yellow light flowing on them.
The earth-destroying fist fell like rain.
“Everyone, disperse!”
As early as when Zhuang Baodong used Taoism to distance himself, Lu Cheng already had a bad feeling in his heart and shouted, letting those who were frightened Everyone in the caravan fled for their lives.
A Qi-training monk can wield a sword of a hundred miles, a foundation-building sword can wield a sword of ten miles, and a condensing demon-refining sword can wield a sword of a hundred miles. The distance chosen by Zhuang Baodong is just right for him to show off his talents, but Lu Cheng's flying sword has no chance of reaching his position. What strength is there? , especially the monks in the Palace of Incarnation of All Beasts are almost all physically powerful. Their spells and sword techniques may not be as sophisticated as other top sects, but they are also more fault-tolerant. They are best able to restrain sword cultivators like Lu Cheng, who started out in danger and are good at killing the strong with the weak. .
Under other circumstances, Lu Cheng would never allow them to easily distance themselves from a high-level monk.
But Zhuang Baodong’s earth-shattering fist just now was avoided by Lu Cheng, but only one or two points of remaining power made Lu Cheng’s chest feel dull, as his body was protected by sword energy. Even if he wanted to intercept with his sword, he couldn't do it.
Now that the distance between the two sides has increased, Lu Cheng's swordsmanship, even if it is ten times better, will still be difficult to kill the fat man.
High-level monks take the initiative to increase the maximum attack distance from low-level monks. This is indeed a nearly foolproof strategy.
But usually no high-level monk would do this, because the latter can be destroyed with a flip of the palm, so there is no need to do so. At the same time, there will be some face problems. However, this Zhuang Baodong obviously does not have the self-esteem of any high-level monk and can take advantage of it. You will never suffer any loss.
(End of this chapter)